Make Love to me
Make Love to me!
She relaxed her body for a moment and drowned in the feelings. She knew that she was the comfort he needed right now.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, returning his kiss as their tongues dangled against each other.
He slowly caressed her back with his hands, rubbing her slowly as he drove his hands down to her butt.
A croaked moan escaped his lip, in contrast to her soft treble feminine moans, especially as he squeezed her butt.
He could not have access to the greater part of her butt because she was sitting on it. As if she read his thoughts, she crossed her leg over the other, indirectly raising one side of her butt, but he was done there. Instead, his hands had already traveled to her half exposed lap.
She drew back a little, struggling to catch her breath, but Alex was in no state of figuring that out, he leaned in and caught her lip in his mouth almost instantaneously, sucking on it and pulling it slightly.
She breathed in the kiss, her breath was hitched up, she could barely concentrate on the kiss anymore, especially as the heat in-between her legs traveled throughout her body, stimulated by his touch.
She was still dressed in the gown she wore earlier, making it easier for Alex to slowly roll up her dress as he gradually invaded the nakedness of her upper thighs.
She could feel his hardness as she leaned in on his body. His heart pumping profoundly in his chest, she could feel it beat as if it were outside.
He grabbed her by the butt and brought her closer to him.
She unwound her arms and placed them flat on his chest, forcefully creating some distance between her and Alex who would not stop sucking her lips as if it were his dedicated job.
"Hey, you need to stop." She whispered, drawing her face a little bit behind, even though their nostrils still touched.
"Why do you keep on pushing me away?" He asked in uneven breaths. He kept his eyes closed as he tried to steady his violently beating heart.
"I'm not." She replied plainly, fighting also to catch her breath. The fire he ignited in the pit of her tummy would not quench, she herself wondered where she found the guts to stop him.
If she had to listen to the demands and her body, then she'd be begging him to pound her moist pussy instead.
"Am I that repulsive?" He asked again.
"No Alex jeez," she replied immediately. She licked her lips and cupped his rough chin in her hands, " I don't think having sex is a good idea, especially because I am pregnant."
He raised his brows questioningly.
"At least, let's go through the first trimester, don't get me wrong," she quickly added, " I so badly want you in me but…."
"I'll be gentle." He said.
"You are never gentle Alex." She replied with a weak smile.
"You don't mean that, we make love and…" he started.
"You never make love Alex Beau, You fuck! Hard!"
He held his lips together in a fine line. "Then I guess I have to learn how to make love." He said in surrender, "because I don't think I can wait that long," he complained. "I'll probably turn a virgin." He whispered in a tiny voice.
Lara burst into laughter, "who turns a virgin by not having sex in a couple of months?" She asked in glee.
"Me of course, and it is a couple of months plus some weeks...so, that is a long long long time." He replied.
"You are crazy, do you know that?" She raised her eyes at him.
Well his hands were already making their way in-between her legs.
"If my craziness makes you laugh this hard, then I love being crazy...for you." He said in a whisper, almost immediately as his hand made contact with her damp undies.
She spread her legs slightly, a soft moan escaped her lips as he gently used his finger nail to slowly scratch around her clits through her pantie.
"You kept shunning me, but then, your body wants me." He leaned in on her ear, traced the edges with his tongue and whispered softly at the same time, applying pressure down there.
His actions were making her want to quickly pull his member out of the shield of his trousers and ride it, forgetting about her present condition. She felt a sharp electric wave spike throughout her body as his soft warm tongue torturously roamed around her ear to her neck and back.
She leaned in on his chest, breathing in his strong masculine scent as a little whimper escaped her mouth.
"I...am not shunning you, Alex." She managed to say.
"I want to hear you call me something else other than Alex." He kissed her neck passionately, sending waves of senselessness throughout his body.
"But it is your name," she argued.
"Ah!" She screamed when he stung her clits with his fingers. She leaned in more into his warm body. She could feel his heart beating audibly in his chest and she could feel his breath hitch every now and then.
"Call me something sweet." He said.
He held her shoulders and pushed her back, creating some space between their bodies, just enough for him to lean down and brush his teeth over her tits.












